“……。”
Su Wanwan really didn't expect to see this kind of routine in TV dramas in reality, and on her good friend at that.
She clenched her fists unconsciously. She didn't know how Yu Jia would react, but his words must have hurt her self-esteem.
Yu Jia didn't reply, but su Wanwan heard the sound of paper. She stood on her tiptoes and looked through the cracks in the carvings on the screen. It was the gong mother who took out the check and wrote a number on it. Then she tore it up and handed it to Yu Jia.
"Here's a million Yuan. Consider it money for the abortion. As long as you abort the child and make things clear to Lingyu, I can give you another million Yuan. Two million Yuan is probably the amount you'll never be able to earn in your life. Now that you can easily get it, it's a sure win for you. So, miss Yu, you should know what's good for you."
